Lyrics There’s Not a Problem My Squad Can’t Fix.lrc Busta Rhymes
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[ar: Busta Rhymes]
[al: When Disaster Strikes…]
[ti: There’s Not a Problem My Squad Can’t Fix]
[length: 03:20]
[00:00.00]– Synced by NoMan —
[00:03.36]C’mon (Uh), aight? (Uh-huh)
[00:05.51]I got this side right here (Uh, uh)
[00:07.83]Check this out right there (Yeah, where ya at, y’all niggas?)
[00:10.27]Can’t do this
[00:12.23]Bus-a-Bus (Me, Mally G)
[00:13.79]C’mon, aight? (Bus-a-Bus, here we go)
[00:16.12]C’mon (Here we go), stayin’ street (Here we go)
[00:20.81]Pause, little ‘Mal with the dirty dog, raw rap job
[00:23.97]If you ain’t wit’ it, bite crotch ’til it break your jaw (Jaw)
[00:26.43]For tryin’ to knock us. Tryin’ to kill or stop us, jack our propers
[00:30.19]Bus-a-Bus, they fakin’, the cake is for the takin’
[00:32.64]While they runnin’ they face (Uh-huh), I’m lettin’ the plan bake
[00:35.17]Formulate, now look at the plot, we got
[00:37.28]More and more shit that’s hot, sho’ to rock the spot
[00:40.00]Clock or knot, nigga, the whole pot
[00:41.96]Ready or not, we comin’, snatchin’ every comer
[00:44.36]Witcha ho in the Benz-O, dumbin’ like a motherfucker
[00:46.83]You can be my lady (Haha), you could even be my lollipop sucker (Yeah)
[00:49.39]The raw dawg, baby, comin’ like the mad trucker
[00:51.53]Lot of jealous niggas lookin’ funnier than Chris Tucker (Woo)
[00:54.08]God bless, oh, yes, I stay fresh
[00:56.04]Full of finesse, my congress show progress
[00:58.35]Stylish, hit you with the shit to digest
[01:00.64]In this rhyme shit, we be some of the world’s finest (Uh)
[01:03.12]Your Highness, leavin’ corny niggas spineless
[01:05.36]Attack it with the classic rhyme, flow timeless (Haha)
[01:07.84]There’s not a problem my squad can’t fix (Ha, ha, c’mon, ha)
[01:10.17]’Cause we can do it in the mix (Ha, uh-huh)
[01:12.48]So when you niggas talk trash (What? Ha), you will get a bust ass (What? Give it to me, yo, right)
[01:14.84]’Cause you know we don’t fuck around (Ha, ha, give it to me, yo)
[01:16.94]When you niggas talk shit (Ooh), lay you six feet under the ground (Give it to me, yo)
[01:20.17]Ground, ground, ground, ground (Lay you down, nigga, lay you down nigga, c’mon)
[01:21.94]When you niggas talk shit (Ha), lay you six feet under the ground (Ha, ha)
[01:24.56]Ground, ground, ground, ground (Ha, ha, ha, ha)
[01:26.21]This is how we ride, throw your hands from side to side
[01:28.69]It’s party time, and don’t forget get yours, ’cause I’ma get mine
[01:31.21](Who that?) The villain ’til I’m peelin’ a million
[01:33.44]Ridin’ dirty and bustin’ like thirty-thirty (Uh-huh), ’til a nigga end
[01:36.28]Knowin’ that the shit is fucked I’m still here to win (What?)
[01:38.24]Cheddar (Uh), if you ain’t about it then I think you better
[01:40.68]Hang the little plot you got, don’t sweat it, mayne
[01:43.00]My nigga, my life’s uncut like Kane, real raw
[01:45.12]Y’all don’t know shit about Jamal or what I’m in it for (For)
[01:47.73]Cash, cars, fly whores and tours (Uh-huh)
[01:49.93]Fillin’ my pipe, with no mess and no limits
[01:52.29]Them other ones scrimpin’, has the tent froze frigid (Ah)
[01:53.60]Fraud as a gimmick, dick lickin’, chasin’ chickens
[01:56.97]I mash for the cash with the click and (Uh-huh)
[01:59.16]Rip a show then I’m dippin’ in the whip and high trippin’ (Trippin’)
[02:01.37]While y’all niggas (Yeah) hoppin’ and skippin’, I stick the clip in, yo
[02:04.29]Accelerate on the gas, move fast
[02:06.37]Blast, find a nigga foot in your ass
[02:08.69]Colorful nigga, just peep the whole contrast
[02:11.04]Flipmode is the squad, the news flash
[02:13.37]Bust your shit up, what the fuck, nigga? Get up
[02:15.68]Violate niggas, get they whole shit lit up
[02:18.09]Break fool, niggas know the rules, rob jewels
[02:20.37]Champagne bath, throw the Moët in the pool
[02:22.76]Nigga caught a motherfuckin’ strain on the brain
[02:25.04]Ridin’ on the train, I’ma whip a Benz in the rain
[02:27.32]Oversized click on the rise, so realise
[02:29.65]We be them niggas that dead up all you funny little small fries
[02:32.41]The franchise
[02:33.28]Flipmode damagin’ all of you fall guys
[02:35.58]Yo, I’m tired of niggas, they full of true lies
[02:37.93]No time, we got the right surprise
[02:40.29]Need a new beginnin’, need to get a baptise, ha, ha
[02:43.49]You need to get a baptise, word is bond, ayo
[02:46.29]There’s not a problem my squad can’t fix (Ha, ha, hoo)
[02:48.48]’Cause we can do it in the mix (Heh, what?)
[02:50.85]So when you niggas talk trash (What? What?), you will get a bust ass (What?)
[02:53.10]’Cause you know we don’t fuck around (Ha, fuck around, nigga?)
[02:55.29]When you niggas talk shit (Ha), lay you six feet under the ground
[02:58.29]Ground, ground, ground, ground (Lay you down, son, lay you down nigga)
[02:59.94]When you niggas talk shit (Ha), lay you six feet under the ground (Hoo)
[03:02.93]Ground, ground, ground, ground (Ha, ha, hoo, ha, ha)
[03:05.26]Ground (Ha), a-ground, a-gr-gr-ground-ground (What?)
[03:07.30]Just party (C’mon) to the shit like this, c’mon (Ha, uh-huh, yeah)
[03:09.46]Just bounce to the motherfuckin’ beat, c’mon (Woo, ha)
[03:11.70]You niggas don’t know my brand new song, c’mon
[03:13.90]Ayo (Ha), hear me out y’all (Uh)
[03:15.67]Yo, and just feel my shit (Yo, ha), c’mon, bounce, what the fuck?
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